It’s us, find power
Live life, mind power
It’s us, find power
Live life, mind power

Yo, fuck anybody I might alarm
Life is a tour, I sit and ride along
Taking some notes and then I write the song
I’m staring down the road my life has gone
Is this where I belong?
Is it wrong to not believe in right and wrong?
My mental state is fucking me up
And I pry the problem while asking you for some answers
But we don’t have that type of bond
That my desires gone with the way that I’ve been living lately
If I died right now, you’d turn the fire on
Sick of this bullshit, niggas call me a sellout
Cause I hopped on Christianity so strongly then I fell out
Now I’m avoiding questions like a scared dog with his tail down
Feeling so damn humiliated because they looking at me like I’m hellbound
What story should I tell now? I’ll just expose the truth
I'm so close to the fucking edge, I should be close to you
But who the fuck are You? You never showed the proof
And I’m only fucking human yo, what am I supposed to do?
There’s way too many different religions with vivid descriptions
Begging all fucking men and women to listen
I can’t even beat my dick without getting convicted
These ain’t wicked decisions, I got different intentions
I've been itching to get it, I’ve been given assistance
But the whole fucking system is twisted
Now I’m dealing with this backlash because Marcus isn't a Christian
And I’ve been told that my sinful life is an addiction
But I can’t buy it, it’s just too hard to stand beside it
I need an answer and humans can’t provide it
I look at the Earth and Sun and I can tell a genius man designed it
It’s truly mind blowing, I can’t deny it
Is heaven real? Is it fake? Is it really how I fantasize it?
Where’s the Holy Ghost at? How long it take Man to find it?
My mind’s a nonstop tape playing and I can’t rewind it
You gave me a Bible and expect me not to analyze it
I’m frustrated and you provoked it
I’m not reading that motherfucking book because a human wrote it
I have a fucking brain, you should know it
You gave it to me to think to avoid every useless moment
It was a mission that I had to abort
Cause humans be lying with such an inaccurate source
It’s gon’ be hard to put me back on the course
Next Jehovah’s Witness to come on my porch
I swear I’m slammin’ the door
A lot of folks believe it though, but I’m not surprised
Humans are fucking dumb, still thinking that Pac’s alive
I ain’t trying to take your legacy and torch it down
I’m just saying: I ain’t heard shit from the horse’s mouth
Just sheep always telling stories of older guys
Who were notarized by you when you finally vocalized
Now I’m supposed to bow my head and close my eyes
And somehow let the Holy Ghost arise
Sounds like a fucking Poltergeist
Show yourself and then boom it's done
Every rumor’s gone, I no longer doubt this shit, you’re the One
I’ll admit that my sinful ways was stupid fun
And all my old habits can hop onto of a roof to plunge
I’ll donate to a charity that could use the funds
Fuck the club, instead of bitches I’d hang with a group of nuns
And everyone that I ran into would know what I came to do
I wouldn't take a step unless it was in the name of You
I hate the fact that I have to believe
You haven’t been chatting with me like you did Adam and Eve
And I ain’t seen no fucking talking snake unravel from trees
With an apple to eat, that shit never happens to me
I don’t know if you do or don’t exist, it is driving me crazy
Send your condolences, this is me reaching to you so don’t forget
If hell is truly your pit of fire and I get thrown in it
I’mma probably regret the fact that I ever wrote this shit
My gut feeling says it’s all fake
I hate to say it but fuck it, shit I done lost faith
This isn’t a small phase, my perspective’s all changed
My thoughts just keep picking shit apart all day
And in my mind I make perfect sense
If you aren’t real then all my prayers aren’t worth a cent
That would mean that I could just make up what my purpose is
And I could just sit in church and say “fuck” in the services
Man what if Jesus was a facade?
Then that would mean the government’s god
I feel like they’ve been brainwashing us with a lot
So much that we don’t even notice that we’re stuck in the box
Man everything is “what if”, why is it always “what if”
Planet Earth “what if”, the universe “what if”
My sacrifice “what if”, my afterlife “what if”
Every fucking thing that deals with you is fucking suspect
I’m fucking done, I’m fucking done
This is my fucking life and I’m living it, I’m having fun
If you really care for me, prove that I need to live carefully
But I’ll be damned if I put my own pleasure aside for an afterlife that isn’t even guaranteed
We are you, and you’re us, stop playing games
My life’s all I got, and heaven is all in my brain
And when I feel I am in hell, my ideas are what get me through pain
Do as you please, and I’ll just do me
I’m a human, I’ll stay in my lane
Ill mind

It’s us, find power
Live life, mind power
It’s us, find power
Live life, mind power

Hit me, uh, uh, leaving y'all to rest right, right
Head out the window screamin', "Maybach"

One in a million, baby, I did it
From the city of straight gorillas, it made me a winner
I bought a new whip, like to rap about it
Only difference 'tween me and those niggas is that I actually got it
Y'all livin' lies, I'm a living legend
They know my presence from .. to Seat Pleasant
South Side but takin' Veneta leather luggage
Levitatin', hover, I'm smokin' a holy confetti
They'll never take me under, they never say we under
These bitches now believe, no longer up-and-coming
Smart 8's by the waist, got the broads runnin'
A lot of G's in the piece, nigga, froze tundra
And I ain't trippin' about a rapper these days
Money quicker than Jamaican relays
With that said, I relay
Life about the joy or pain, word to ..
Black diamonds in the watch, it's okay to be late
Let me finish my grace

Look, man, I do this for my culture
To let him know what a nigga looked like
When it was just a pen and notebook
Back when I didn't know one
Never live on our knees, nigga, please
Nobody back where they showed up
Oh Lord, somebody pray for me
These niggas out of line, I heard they playin' for keeps
Well, I'm a self-made nigga, a well-paid nigga
So if a nigga need advice, well, he can listen to me
I seen a nigga play the weapon, leave a nigga deceased
Throwing nickels at the well but only changing my jeans
I ain't changing a thing, maybe I'm part of the problem
I done started a couple of parties where bodies were shot up
I done dissed some bitches, I done carried some friends
Shit, I've been in my feelings but I got on the team
I get over shit quick, understanding my flaws
Loyalty is a law, MMG under God

One day
Just one day they gon' understand this worn out heart of mine
And subscribe to this genuine article of mine
But never mind, a brother you are
Do it as a brother you love enough to correct
The passion over profession as I religiously rep that MM shit
I pray for the poor, I pray for the rich
We gon' pray for these mentalities
That only contempt upon our salaries, chains and chicks
Shit, I'm a pray for my enemies
And I'm a pray for my squad
By God, it’s on us, we gon' pray for Gaza twice as hard
Free my cousin Bolu, free Real, free Books, free Kano
MMG though, free Meek though, let's get it

Diamond watch just shine
If I look, I might go blind
Light rays in the way
So please don't ask me what time it is
Icebox hanging
Got my body feeling froze
Bitch, I done came up
Nigga, now I'm on some boss shit
Now all of a sudden these hoes going crazy
But I know what it is
And I ain’t the one to save ‘em
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know these hoes only want a nigga cause…

All these diamonds
Hanging off of me
I got an icebox
Where my heart used to be
Just look at my watch
Yeah, it’s a masterpiece
Now a nigga came up
I got these hoes after me

Yeah, they chasing, chasing (yeah, you know why they chasing)

My diamonds dancing
And my charm it cost a fortune
Got your ho star struck
Now she wanna take a portrait
Grab some ice up out my chain
Put it in my drink
Rollie on my wrist with the flooded face
When you get money, watch how the hoes flock
They chase me like a cop and I even pop
One shot of the brown will make your bitch go
And she ain’t a ho
Shit it might just be…

All these diamonds
Hanging off of me
I got an icebox
Where my heart used to be
Just look at my watch
Yeah, it’s a masterpiece
Now a nigga came up
I got these hoes after me

Yeah, they chasing, chasing (yeah, you know why they chasing)

Keep in mind that diamonds are a girl’s best friend
Don’t be surprised when she see me and her neck bend
I might swap a different watch with every time zone
And these real diamonds in ‘em nigga
Ain’t no rhinestones
They might hypnotize ya ho
And leave her mind blown
Have her creeping
Sending pictures to my iPhone
Writing captions like
“Look how much that I’ve grown!”
Ohh, she fell in love with…

These diamonds
Hanging off of me
I got an icebox
Where my heart used to be
Just look at my watch
Yeah, it’s a masterpiece
Now a nigga came up
I got these hoes after me

No flex zone, no flex zone
They know better, they know better
No flex zone, no flex zone
They know better, they know better
Won a gold medal
And a gold bezel
I treat it so special
Now your ho jealous
Freak Hoes got several
They tens or better
I’m a trendsetter
I’m a go-getter

Hell no you can't use my lip gloss
Pop a perc' now I'm on lift off
Ass still fat, it's on Rick Ross
You bitches, make a nigga dick soft
Bitch ball like I'm at tip off
Get it wet, then I rub the tip on
Rag and bone jeans I can slip off
Bitch I've been hot since flip phones
Running this game for 5 years
Guess that's why my feet hurt
Wonder when they bite me
Do these bitches' teeth hurt????
Yes I am an icon, that's me on your T-shirt
….THOUGHT YOU KNEEEEEEWW BET-TER!
Do your fucking research
You ain’t know this the no rip zone
This the "You can’t beat Nicki” zone
Madison Square when the Knicks home
I live next door to Brad Pitt’s home
I like bad bitches, cause they like bad bitches too
I like hood niggas with a bad attitude
They could never reach Young Nic's magnitude
Even if they had a longitude latitude
Listen up ho this is my territory
You are my son, like an episode of Maury, like an episode of ER
Bitch I’m hotter than the D.R
When it comes to rap skill, ain’t nobody wanna see her
Motherfuckers flexin, motherfuckers acting
Bitches is my sons and they causin' contractions
Ain’t pushing out I'mma give them to the clinic
Cah wait, we nuh rate dem gyal and dem gimmick
Wack sauce I can hear it in your tone
This nigga keep staring at my phone
But if you’re ugly it’s a no text zone, it’s a no sex zone, it’s a no flex zone
Wack sauce I can hear it in your tone
This nigga keep staring at my phone
But if you’re ugly it’s a no text zone, it’s a no sex zone, it’s a no flex zone

No flex zone, no flex zone
They know better, they know better
No flex zone, no flex zone
They know better, they know better
Won a gold medal
And a gold bezel
I treat it so special
Now your ho jealous
Freak Hoes got several
They tens or better
I’m a trendsetter
I’m a go-getter

I don't know what the fuck wrong with these niggas man
Somebody tell me, please tell me, I don't know
It just, I don't feel these niggas

We are strong, no one can tell us we are wrong
Heartache to heartache we stand
We are strong

Yea, I'm the young nigga with the sick flow
They watchin' how I move cause they know I get dough
Posted on the block, stuntin' with my kin folks
Nigga, you ain't talkin' money what the fuck you here for?
When I'm finna cop a crib somewhere by the rich folks
Same old young nigga used to kick doors
The whole world love me cause they know my shit cold
If not, I switch hoes every time I switch clothes
Pockets got knots in 'em, keep a couple Glocks near 'em
Long ass clip, know it got a lot of shots in 'em
Keep a bad thot with 'em, killas from the block with 'em
Pussy ass rap niggas always got the cops with 'em
That's why I can't fuck with 'em, never put my trust in 'em
How they gone react when a nigga get to bustin'?
Couple shots fired, watch the niggas get to runnin'
Niggas sneak dissin' so I just say fuck it

Really said fuck 'em, this is not a rap song
Boost Mobile Curve, this is not a TracFone
Contract free, what a nigga trap on
Inner tube, cocaine with the mustard on a couple
Pray the Lord keep me safe from who I fuck without a rubber
Prayer make me cold hearted, I don't ever wanna love again
Sacrificing random money, up and bought another Benz
Brother got murdered, I'll never have another friend
Now I'm blowing loud when our lounge got emotional
At times but the drugs help a motherfucker tuck 'em in
Diamonds in my teeth will help me represent the struggle
People in position recognize a nigga muscle
When you come up in the slums having nothing make you humble
Stomach rumble learned to kill without a question in the jungle
Scary ass rappers when I leave a nigga mumble
Got it out the mud, they respect a nigga hustle

I be tellin' my little brother
"Mane look you got a whole promising future in front of you"
He be ready to flash out and you know, go with his move
I really don't feel right givin' no good advice cause I'm in the streets thugging
I can get killed or go to jail any day
Shit, but by any means, we gonna fucking eat

We are strong, no one can tell us we are wrong
Heartache to heartache we stand
We are strong

Aye Gates, where should I start with 'em?
I can tell these young boys ain't got no heart in 'em
Niggas funny, you don't even like to talk with 'em
(Me either but we gotta play it smart with 'em
Man fuck 'em in they ass, we finessin' for the check
If they get outta line they might get one in the neck)
Lil nigga down there skeet off in the 'Vette
Leave a nigga wet, I can't take no disrespect
(Loaded Mac-11, Bibby come through with the Tech
Shoulder play amazing nigga wanna get some wreck
Say you want us dead? You won't take another breathe
All I know is us, I don't see nobody else)
Did it on my own, I don't need nobody help
I was on the block movin' P's by myself
Chasin' after cash, everything movin' fast
Gotta get it while you can cause you know it won't last
(Rap don't work, bakers standin' in the trap
On the phone, in the kitchen, cookin' wearin' slabs
Nigga want four, I'mma hit him for the 40
40 Grand a bird, yea, a nigga been retawdid
Me and Bibby in the building, life of the party
Know it's got a name but I don't know what to call it)

We are strong, no one can tell us we are wrong
Heartache to heartache we stand
We are strong

Oh, oh, oh,
Listen, you ain’t never gonna let out
Then you gonna say in my soul, your heart
Tell me how many other,
Other girls could feel it,
Might as all look...
Always coming from left
Right when it ain’t looking, good for your breath
And every girl knows you won’t become no girl in all
So tell me

Hook:
Tell me why should I love you!
When eyes opened ... say,
I wasn’t born yesterday, boy
Tell me why should I love you!
Need to step out the game
For my heart could start again!

Why do I gave you attention?
You’re lucky you know how to make this rhymes
Except we just wouldn’t work, yeah,
You’re a player, you can stay in this game you’ve been playing, oh!
You won’t let a check mate,
Too smart for your, won’t let you face me
And every girl knows, you won’t become no girl at all,
So tell me

Hook:
Tell me why should I love you!
When eyes opened .. what you say,
I wasn’t born yesterday, boy
Tell me why should I love you!
Need to step out the game
For my heart could start again!

Never gonna get to I love you
Never gonna get to the problem I trust you
You can try four, five thousand questions,
I gotta rush you, why should I love you?
You said, baby, girl we gonna get to “I love you!”
She said he a bad boy, I warned you!
I gotta rush you, why should I love you?
You said, baby, girl we gonna get to “I love you!”

Hook:
Tell me why should I love you!
When eyes opened .. what you say,
I wasn’t born yesterday, boy
Tell me why should I love you!
Need to step out the game
For my heart could start again!